When life looks you in the eye - and you feel like you'd be happy to take on the challenge.

Monday, 18 March 2013

Craving...

Do you know what I'm craving? That moment, that short, but sweet period of time when my brain lights up, comes alive, and transports me to the place where I am living the life of my own character, and the words flow from my fingertips like a flood I have difficulty containing. Words spill all over the page, in great splashes of what to me, what feels like genius - because it comes so easily. The craving doesn't stop there. I crave that childlike happiness, how my children reach out and are eager to accept me as a part of their world, where everything is bright and colorful and full of laughter. I could eat it up, soak in it, the laughter and delight in simple things. I crave the quiet, romantic intimacy, security and joy my husband brings. His gifts are logic and perspective, mine are dreams and passion. I crave relationship with the God of the Angel Armies, an understanding of who I am, and what he has for me. I crave, I burn, I desire. But, I am a quiet sort and to look at me, you wouldn't know.

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Speaking what I feel about something is a nearly insurmountable obstacle for me on a regular basis. I find that being able to write a blog about what is going on behind the smile on my face, makes me feel like I am being honest with the world.